At Hane City, Emily was viewing a portrait of her grandfather, inside Ayame Kajou's room.

"So… Hane City…" Emily whispered, "He came here to make science…"

She said, "Welp, we can't just stay here in this abysmal room! Let's go find our rooms."

Okuma said, "Huh? You are not curious?"

She walked off, as June said, "She's trying to NOT remember her other grandfather… the mad scientist."

Nanao stated, "Emily Maynard shrugged it off, saying that it was only a movie. She'll get over it."

He sighed, "Yeah, but… I'm surprised that this was a coincidence."

They walked out of the room, as Emily was waiting by the hallway. She asked, "Hey, Okuma, didn't Kajou say something about this being a library, long before?"

He said, "No, I don't think so."

Beth asked, "What about a private library?"

He asked, nervously, "I, uh, don't know what you mean…"

Emily smirked, "Well, your books here are all general. Any doctor would have them in his or her study. You, however, you possess 18-plus magazines, only I can read; no one else!"

June nodded, as Beth pouted, "I'm not that lewd."

He stated, "But it's the only library I know of, Emily!"

Emily huffed, "We shall see."

She walked off to her room, as June said, "Uh, perhaps Beth and I will find a hotel, nearby…"

Beth griped, "Aw, no fair! I wanna see those clones in action! I wanna see how soft they are, compared to Mommy's bos-."

Nanao covered her mouth and barked, "Beth Nevins, bite your tongue!" and then blushed heavily, "June Nevins, perhaps we should leave, and procure a room together…"

"Emily…" June said, as she was worried, "I wonder if she'd be alright."

Tanukichi said, "Oh, no, that's fine. But I'll be accompanying you two. Nanao, was it? You stay here and keep tabs with Emily."

Nanao bowed, "Understood, Tanukichi Okuma."

He griped, "And STOP speaking in formal names!"

She said, "But that's how I'm programmed."

He moaned, "This is a pain…"

June and Beth departed, as Nanao went to Emily. Tanukichi felt a bit upset, as he was witnessing everything that occurred.

Episode 3 – Chapter 2: For Okuma's Heart…
Is This the Right Thing to Do?

That night, at the hotel, Beth was sitting in bed, clutching her bunny plushie. June asked, "Sis? You seemed upset."

Beth said, "Oh… just thinking… about Koumoto, whoever she is."

June said, "You'll meet her." She went to bed, as she added, "Besides, we have a long day, tomorrow. I'll introduce you to her mafioso friends."

Beth huffed, "I don't care about that." She then stated, "Sis, I sense something about these girls… this Kana Koumoto, you bragged on about. You think she's…"

June asked, "Hold on! What are you saying? Is she like Popo, this Stand User?"

"Remember that ghost we fought? I had information from Mommy's friends, and learned that it's a Stand. But even so, it's gone forever, since Popo killed himself."

June bowed and replied, "I don't believe Kana's a Stand User. I don't. But even if she is, I need more proof."

Beth responded, "Well, what about the arrow? Answer me that, sis!" She sighed and said, "Even you'd be the smart one to figure that out."

June lied down and pondered, "She's right. The arrow… Popo's Stand was the reason the famiglia was chosen. But it makes no sense. And Nanao, she's already got a Spirit Caller, like Mom and the others, and they're visible on occasions. Neither Beth, Emily, Tanukichi, nor myself have Stands or Spirits. But something isn't right… How are we able to see it?"

XXXXX

Emily was sleeping in a bed, inside the club, as it was closed for the night. She was all alone, as Nanao was recharging in the corner. She was tossing and turning, as she was moaning…

"No… mmngh… No… I am not like you… I'm not a Wyler… I am not a Wyler… I'm a Maynard… DON'T GIVE ME THAT!" She was talking in her sleep. She moaned, "I won't say it. I won't say what you make me… I don't believe in fate!
Alright, you win! I give! I'll say it. I'll say it…"

She shouted out, "DESTINY! DESTINY! NO ESCAPIN' THAT'S FOR ME!
DESTINY! DESTINY! NO ESCAPIN' THAT'S FOR ME!
DESTINY! Destin… No esca-… no…"

She suddenly woke up, as she moaned, "Uhhhh… My head… What was that about?"

She turned to Nanao, who was kneeling by her side. She asked, "How long were you standing there?"

Nanao said, "The minute you shouted "I don't believe in fate", I woke up from Sleep Mode. What happened? You were tossing and turning, and you suddenly started screaming in convulsions."

"Huh?"

Nanao said, "You were shouting, like this…"

She held up some pom-poms and cheered, "DESTINY! DESTINY! NO ESCAPING, THAT'S FOR ME!
DESTINY! DESTINY! NO ESCAPING, THAT'S FOR ME!"

Emily roared, "ENOUGH!" she panted, "What the hell are you saying? I have a nightmare, and talk in my sleep?! You're ridiculous, robot!"

Nanao nodded, "But that's what happened."

Emily grumbled, "It'd be better if I slept peacefully in my home…"

She then lied back down and sighed in sadness, "Being a genius sucks…"

Nanao asked, "If it's alright with you, shall I sleep with you, tonight?"

Emily replied, "No. But thanks."

Nanao kneeled back down, but suddenly beeped from her head. She turned to her right and beeped, "Incoming disturbance, at the late of hour."

Emily asked, "What's wrong?"

Nanao replied, "Sh! Master, listen…"

They listened, as they heard a faint tune from a violin. Emily said, as she listened, "Such a lovely tune… Perhaps… wait… Where did it come from?"

Nanao beeped, "Analyzing sound… Locating source…" she turned to the wall behind her and said, "Over there, near this bookshelf."

Emily gasped, "Seriously?! But this place has such décor and furniture… Could it be?"

Nanao replied, as she examined the books, "No. No secret passage… but… this bookcase is connected to a mechanism…"

Emily stated, "So… it's behind the bookcase. Nanao, where's the device? There's always a triggering mechanism in these."

Nanao found a small metal torch and said, "This is it."

She pulled the candle out, as Emily screeched, as the bookcase opened, and she was pushed out. Emily was on the other side of the wall, as Nanao gasped, "MASTER!"

Emily griped, "Put… the candle… BACK!"

Nanao replied, "Oops."

She placed the candle back down. Emily got out, but Nanao blocked the bookcase with her foot, leaving it open. Nanao said, as she held the case with her weight, "I apologize if this is parodying another, but we don't have all night."

Emily panted, "Good girl…"

Nanao asked, "You okay, Master?"

Emily said, "Yes, I am. Still…"

They viewed a huge passageway, as Emily stated, "LOOK! A secret passage to downstairs… This building has so many secrets…"

Nanao asked, "Shall I accompany you, master?"

Emily said, "Please do… And when we make it, we'll find out who is making that strange music."

Nanao's eyes lit up, and they departed through the secret passageway. The bookcase closed shut, and they were in the dank and murky halls of underground. The violin music went louder, as Nanao whispered, "Sound is growing bigger…"

Emily reached for a door and held the doorknob. It suddenly broke, and Emily was worried. Nanao said, "It's a push door."

Emily huffed, "I know that…" and she opened the door. They viewed a huge dark room, covered in cobwebs. She gasped, as she viewed a body, "Good lord!"

Nanao approached her and said, "Examining… … … Examining… … … Master… This is a clone of one Ayame Kajou (deceased). This clone is deactivated."

Emily asked, "Eh? What are you saying?"

Nanao replied, "Master… This is an android."

Emily asked, "An android?! I don't believe you!"

Nanao stated, "But she is… The clones I examined in this club, Tundra Snow, are 100% artificial human, made with human DNA, and created as newly-stabilized clones. This one, however, I believe is the prototype… for a clone copy…"

She lifted the clone up and showed Emily. It was wearing a black bra and panties, with her long hair down, and lightly covered in dust and soot. Emily said, "Is she working operational?"

"Negative." Nanao said. "Battery life: none. The good news is that she hasn't been turned on, since she was made… In short, this was a failed subject."

Emily said, "Wow… Can you reactivate her?"

Nanao barked, "I told you! Her life source is empty!"

Emily complained, "Okay, okay! Sheesh… I was trying to help."

Nanao carried her in her arms, as Emily stated, "We'll see if there's a room, nearby. This place is still in working condition… but…"

Nanao suggested that she needed a full charge in her battery, as she was viewing the small door, dead ahead. Emily said, viewing below, "There's a light down there…"

She arrived at the door, as Nanao dropped to one knee and moaned, "Master… My battery is low…"

Emily asked, "Huh? Why now?"

Nanao moaned, "Battery power: 15%. Master, the moment you had a nightmare, my battery power stopped charging… Should I rest here with our guest? YES or NO?"

Emily said, "Oh, okay. Just plug yourself into a socket, and wait out here. As for our clone friend, make sure that she's comfortable… Okay?"

Nanao nodded, as she kneeled down and plugged herself in. She plugged in the Ayame Clone and said, "Good… Fully charged… in minutes. She must be of the same design as me."

She powered down and recharged, as Emily walked into the lit room. She saw a huge stairway, leading down, as she asked, "Seriously? These cities with underground rooms?! Why couldn't they have rooms in the upper floors?! It's much easier!"

She grumbled, "Secret rooms, my arse…"

She arrived at a huge door, and pushed it open. She then viewed a dark laboratory, with old machinery, covered in cobwebs and dirt. She thought, "Strange… Aren't there any lights in this place?"

She flipped the switch, and then was shocked to see a huge room.

"So… This is where it all began…"

This was the laboratory of Emily's late grandfather, Dr. Henry Julius Wyler, who was a scientist from Norridge, England. And to make matters worse, it was under the late Ayame Kajou's strip club.

"Just think… A dead brain, ready to live again in a new human body…" Her grandfather's voice echoed, "Look! No blood; no discomposure… Just a few sutures… Throw the main switch!"

"Yes, master." His assistant said.

Emily was annoyed, "What a filthy mess…"

She walked down the stairs and headed to an open door, which was lit up. She whispered, "Someone's in there…"

She viewed the room, and saw a wooden table, with a violin and bow on it. She even saw a lit cigar, on an ashtray. "I don't know who it was that did this, but whoever he was, he just left a perfectly good cigar behind! And he didn't bother to put it out! It seems that our mysterious violinist has disappeared. Such strangeness going on…"

She also viewed a bookcase of old books, as she gasped, "What is this place? Books… Papers… Why that miserable bollock! This isn't a basement for strippers! This was my grandfather's private library!"

She then found a book and read the name, "Dr. Henry… Julius… Grandpa?"

She gasped, "This… THIS was my Grandfather's private journal… Grandpa Hanemore was an adventurer, and I was born under my father's side. Adventures are in my blood, but… What could it mean?"

XXXXX

Inside the dressing room, Emily was reading the book, which explains everything about her grandfather's work of reanimating the dead.

"Until, from the midst of this darkness, a sudden light broke in onto me; a light so brilliant and wondrous… so simple… Changed the poles from plus to minus, and minus to plus… Just say vice versa… I alone succeeded in the discovery of the secret of bestowing life. Nay, even more, I myself am capable of restoring created animation… upon lifeless matter!"

Emily was amazed, as she viewed a picture of Ayame and Okuma, together, and then whispered, "Ayame Kajou… He misses her… And he wants her back…"

She looked to the ceiling and screamed out, "IT! COULD! WORK!"

Thunder boomed, as Emily was inspired by the ways of restoring life, via her grandfather's perverted science.

The next morning, Emily kept reading, as she whispered, while in a café, with the others, "As the minutes of parts formed a great hindrance to my speed, I resolved therefore to make a being of gigantic stature."

She smirked, "Of course… That would simplify everything."

Nanao stated, "In other words… She'd have her body restored to normal, but her veins, feet, hands, and organs would all have to be increased of size…"

Emily blushed, "I bet she'd have a huge vagina."

June sighed, "She's going to be very popular…"

Beth huffed, "Woof."

June asked, "What are you reading?"

Emily huffed, "I'm reading Dr. Wyler's perverted science."

Nanao replied, "Master and I heard a strange noise, last night… and as I was recharging, Master was able to find a diary for Henry Julius Wyler."

Emily smiled, "And to think, I'd have knowledge of what to do-, uh, what not to do, when cloning people!"

Beth hissed, "Sure you are."

Emily stated, "Anyways, the reason you girls are here, is because I'm going to help you recruit Tanukichi into your so-called The NEW Gang, by raising his hopes, and reviving his dead girlfriend, through my grandfather's genius and Miss Kajou's DNA Splicer."

She looked at the address to where Ayame Kajou was buried, two years ago, and said, "Let's see… Oreshigawa Churchyard. That was where Ayame Kajou was buried, after she was gunned down, in Hane City… I think Okuma would be very pleased with me…"

She then pondered, "Only… … …how am I going to get there?"

June stated, "Em, I don't think that may work. I tried recruiting him, but he says no! And Beth even told me to leave it alone, since he's suffered her death, so much!"

Emily asked, "You listen to her?"

Beth huffed, "Meh."

Nanao said, "We've also found a body of Ayame Kajou, only an android-version, and we managed to recharge her. Only now, she's unresponsive. Master will locate her DNA, while I attempt to repair and rework the clone prototype."

June stated, as she was worried, "No… Em, don't tell me…"

Emily nodded, "That's right. If we want Tanukichi to finally get his spirits high, and forget despair… I'm going to do something that my grandfather has done. I'm going to bring Ayame Kajou back!"

XXXXX

The next night, Emily was in a hooded raincoat over her white lab coat, blue denim overalls, a pink blouse, and white boots, as it was raining. She held up a flashlight and said, "Let's see…"

She walked around the graveyard, looking for Kajou's grave. She turned to the graves and found her name on a tombstone.

"Uh-huh… She died, two years ago… Hope the body is fresh…"

She went to the grave and held up a shovel, "It's a good thing that I let the gravedigger loan me his shovel. I told him that it was for science, but he doesn't believe me… He thinks I'm doing this for necrophilia! Even I have limits!"

She sighed, "Well, at least it's not concrete."

She dug dirt into the ground, and started to scoop off some dirt. She whispered, "What am I doing?"

She dug through the muddy dirt, as she groaned, with her chestnut blonde hair flowing down, mildly soaked. She finished, as she struck the coffin. She then smiled, "SCORE!"

She pushed the dirt aside and opened the coffin, showing a skeleton inside. It was in a black outfit, with long gray hair, and her arms over her chest. Emily sighed, "Awww… Man! How long was she dead? I must've missed it…"

She grabbed a lock of dead hair and said, "Oh, well. DNA is DNA. You can thank me later… Okuma…"

She replied, as she prepared to the dig the dirt back into the grave. She grumbled, as she went away, with only DNA samples. She then said, "Bloody skeletons… I only wished that I could've made a body reanimate. If they told me that Kajou died sooner, why wouldn't they embalm her?"

XXXXX

Meanwhile, in the strip club, Nanao was examining the clone of Kajou. She then examined, as she felt her breasts, "Huh… Soft and a bit metallic…"

She saw an imprint on the left breast, "AIAME-08… Huh… Very well, I shall name this Ayame Kajou Clone – Ayame 8."

The clone suddenly awoke, as she responded, "AIAME activated… Unit 08 now online…"

Nanao bowed and said, "Good evening, Ayame 8. My name is-."

"Ayame 8? Is that the name you wish to call me, AIAME Unit 08?"

"Correct."

"Acknowledged, fellow android."

"My name is Nanao Kashima. I am like you, only I was created by Emily Kathleen Maynard."

"Emily Maynard? Hmm… Was she the one that found me?"

"Correct. I was recharging, and she left you in my hands, until she returned, for a serious task. I don't suppose that you know of this place, being that Ayame Kajou created you."

Ayame 8 said, as she stood up, "Well, now that you mention it, I have. I was Miss Kajou's prototype for sex and lewdness, but I hit a snag. Apparently, I'm not like any of those strippers. I'm more of a polite version of her."

She did her hair, and made it into a tuxedo braid. She then put on glasses and said, "This… is who I am."

Nanao was amazed, "Amazing. So, what you are is-."

Ayame nodded, "A polar opposite of my creator. She impersonates me, since she tries to maintain a serious and clean-loving look. But now that she's dead, I had nothing left to live for…"

Nanao smiled, "Fret in despair, no more. My master is planning to revive her from the dead, using her grandfather's knowledge."

"Who?"

"Dr. Henry Julius Wyler."

"Oh. But are you sure? What could it accomplish, if you bring her back?"

Nanao stated, "Tanukichi Okuma."

Ayame 8 gasped in shock, as she blushed very heavily, "Tanu-, Tanu-, Tanukichi?"

Ayame 8 undid her bra, and put on a white one. She then smiled, "Oh, well, I can't be seen, wearing my black dainties. You, Kashima, would you be a dear and hook up my bra for me?"

She winked, as Nanao blushed in anger, "Okay… but only one time. After that, explain yourself to Emily Maynard, about how you came to being."

Ayame 8 said, "Understood. For the time being, I'll play ball with you. But I refuse to speak like my predecessor."

Nanao replied, "Meaning Ayame Kajou?"

Ayame 8 stated, "AIAME Unit 08 is programmed to censor herself, unless needed to ease stress. I am a sex robot, but I'm also a failed project."

Nanao stated, as she fixed her bra, "Well, you are the PG-version of Ayame Kajou… One guesses."

Emily suddenly returned, as she was damp and wet, "Ungh… Kashima-san, I'm back…"

Nanao said, "Master. I see you returned."

Ayame 8 asked, "OH? Who is she?"

Nanao said, "This is Emily Maynard. Master, this is Ayame Kajou 8, the robot we found."

Emily smiled, "Good girl! I see that she's fully operational! Great…"

She moaned, "I'm S.O.L. on the body… No one told me that she died, two years ago…"

Nanao said, "I'm sorry, master."

Ayame stated, "It's not a problem. I am AIAME 08, but yes, call me Ayame 8."

"Eight? No… I'll call you Eighter!"

"Master… Shush! That's Android 8…"

"Alright, fine. I'll call you Oppai."

"Oppai? As in boobs?"

"And that in Japan, Oppai Day falls on August 1st." Nanao stated, and responded to the remark, "I'm from Japan, too, after all."

Emily stated, "The point is-."

Nanao said, "Uh, master, I don't mean to interrupt, but did you get, at least, a part of Ayame Kajou's DNA, since the body was already decaying and rotting?"

Emily held up some hairs and said, "I believe I did. But I'm not so sure if it'll do."

Ayame 8 replied, "If it's DNA you wanted, you should've asked. Hair strands wouldn't do."

She put the hairs away, as she continued, "Old hair follicles tend to gray up and frizzle, after death… However, in the event that Ayame Prime does perish, which was two years ago, I took the liberty of saving her DNA tools."

Emily cheered, "Swell, Oppai! Now, all we need is a body for Ayame's corpse, and she'll be-, no, that went out wrong."

Nanao replied, "What we needed is a spare body for Ayame Kajou's vessel."

Emily nodded, "What she said!"

Ayame 8 said, "Then, do not fret. I have a spare Kajou robot to use, since she's unusable." And winked, "Just like how you can never have enough employees in your workplace."

Emily said, "Oh-kay… So, aside from the trivial tips, make with the DNA!"

Ayame 8 opened a small safe and pulled out a vial of white fluid. Nanao scanned it, as Emily asked, "What is this? Saliva?"

Nanao blushed, "It's cum…"

Emily was shocked in horror, as Ayame 8 stated, "Wrong. This is actually preserved DNA from inside her bloodstream. It may look white, after extraction, but after ten minutes in the cooker, it shall reach a very rich and soft reddish pink texture."

Emily was sighing in relief, "Oh, thank goodness… But that's some corny BS on in science."

Nanao replied, "To me, it looks like it's from a woman's frontal hip, nearing the-."

Emily barked, "AH!" and covered Nanao's mouth, "ONLY the Ayame-bots get to say vulgar language!"

Ayame 8 nodded, "Correct. However, I would never soil my tongue saying lewd words, but Ayame Prime would never use semen in her vagina as DNA. It dries up, overnight, in a tube."

Emily asked, "How is that even scientifically possible?! Fluids is fluids, and that goes for your bodily fluids!"

Nanao stated, "Master, now that we have her DNA, and our trip the cemetery was a bust, we have everything we needed… only… How are we able to revive Ayame Kajou?"

Emily pondered, and then said, "Well… … …Let's see… We have the DNA, the body, but now all we need is a tower to wake her up. Dr. Wyler said that he used to do it like in the movies, when there is a thunderstorm. But the weather is clearing up, after a rainstorm."

"In short, we are too late to make preparations?"

"Not to worry. We have until the next thunderstorm. Once it arrives, we can begin the experiment. But first, we need a locale for the experimentations. This place is so small, even the Empire State Building towers over it."

Ayame 8 stated, "Well, that can be arranged. I believe that our rooftop has that sort of science needed, whenever she wanted to jumpstart the building's auxiliary power supply."

Emily and Nanao were stunned, as Ayame 8 said, "Did… I forgot to mention that to you?" and then giggled nervously, as Nanao and Emily grinned at each other.

Ayame 8 rolled in the body, as Nanao examined it. She said, "Perfect specimen. This will be a perfect touch for the body experiment."

Emily said, "Right. Kashima-san, get ready. Oppai, you begin the work for me…"

She grinned, "Yes, master…"

Emily asked, "Uh, dare I ask why you are suddenly slouching?"

Ayame 8 stated, "I wanted it to feel more morbid and real…"

Nanao remarked, "I will be Emily Maynard's assistant for this, thank you, Ayame Kajou 8."

Emily replied, "No! Oppai will assist me, you just help her. She knows about Kajou, more than me. Now everyone get ready! Places!"

Emily was at the DNA Booth, as she was recreating Ayame Kajou's exact double, recreating the NEW Ayame Kajou. Clouds were looming, as thunder was rumbling a bit.

"I'm doing this for Okuma… I'm doing this for Okuma, never mind those idiot Nevinses… Why did I agree to do their messes?"

She finished the preparations of an Ayame Clone that Ayame 8 brought in, and decided to recreate her as the new Kajou. She placed her hands onto the breasts of the dead clone, and then boomed…
"From that first day, when the amoebas crawled into the seas, and shouted to the cold stars… "I am man!", our greatest dread is the knowledge of our own mortality… But tonight, I shall hurl the gauntlet of science into the dreaded face of death itself!"

Nanao opened the ceiling, as Emily and the clone were rising to the rooftop area, as Emily continued, "Tonight, we shall ascend into the heavens! We shall mock the earthquake! We shall command the thunders! And penetrate… INTO THE VERY WOMB OF IMPERVIOUS NATURE, HERSELF!"

She then called to Ayame 8, kneeling to the computers, as Emily started to type in the DNA segments, and implanted them into the clone subject. She called, "When I give the signal, hit the ANY Key!"

The Kajou Clone, with her left eye lazy, hissed, "Yes, master…"

She put the goggles on, and signaled, "Ready… … … Set… … … GO!"

Ayame 8 hit the ANY Key (which was in the supercomputer; don't ask), and Emily cried out, as the body was being generated, "HIT THE ENTER KEY!"

She hit the ENTER key, as Emily called, "NOW! CTRL! ESC! And PGUP! AT THE SAME TIME!"

Ayame 8 gasped, "NO, masturbator! NOT the Homer!"

Nanao barked, "AYAME EIGHT!"

Ayame 8 smiled, "Oops. Slip of the tongue."

Emily shouted, "PRESS IT, I SAY! PRESS IT!"

Nanao hit the three keys, as sparks started to fly out. Emily shrieked, as the clone was finishing up, "LIFE! LIFE, DO YOU HEAR ME? GIVE MY CREATION… LIFE!"

Lightning struck onto the body, as the electrical currents started to absorb into the clone's body. Emily waited, as she was enjoying this moment. She waited, as the clone started to glow. She felt a pulse, but no response. She called, "Turn everything off! Wait a minute!"

Nanao lowered her down, as Emily was examining her body. She asked, "How did it go?"

Ayame 8 deactivated the computer, as Emily sighed, "Thank god… She's not breathing…"

She then grumbled, "Nothing…" and then pounded its chest for a pulse. She groaned, as she moaned, "Nothing…"

Nanao said, "Master, I'm so sorry…"

Ayame 8 said, "Miss Maynard, it takes time. When Kajou Prime created us, it usually takes eight hours."

Emily gasped, "EIGHT HOURS?!"

Nanao gasped, "So, we'd wait, then?"

She sighed, but then responded, "NO, you're right. We'll pick this up, in the morning. But… If we learn anything, failure only leads to success, and the other way around. Be of good cheer. If science teaches me anything, it teaches us to accept our failures and successes… with quiet, dignity, and grace…"

She walked off, and then asked, "Uhhh… You ladies have a hotel, nearby?"

Ayame 8 said, "We do. It's two blocks away."

Emily nodded, as she bowed, "See you tomorrow."

She left through the backway, and then closed the door. As the door closed, huge metallic pounding and crashing was made. Emily was shouting incoherently and angrily, "SON OF A SODDING BITCH BASTARD TOSSER, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! I DON'T WANT TO LIVE! I DO NOT WANT TO LIVE!"

Nanao opened the door, as the alleyway was thrashed around. She asked Emily, "Are you through yet?"

Emily calmed down and smiled, "Yes. Goodnight."

She left, as Ayame 8 huffed, "Quiet, dignity, and grace… Bullshit." And then shut the back door, as Emily and Nanao depart to the hotel, after a huge vent-up rage she let out.

Nanao shook her head in disgust, as Emily asked, "WHAT? You would've let it out, too, if you failed…"

Nanao said, "Yes… Only… How are we going to tell Tanukichi Okuma?"

"We don't."

"Come again?"

"No one must know about the revival of Kajou. We come back tomorrow."

Ayame 8 was in the lab, as she went to the body. She felt a pulse and said, "Hmm… How Miss Maynard did it, it was a stroke of genius… She is starting to gain energy."

What does it mean? Is Ayame Kajou really coming back to this world?

The next day, Emily returned to the club, as she was moaning in pain. She sighed, "Eight hours… A Maynard cannot wait eight hours! Well, Mum usually works in the café, near home."

Nanao said, "Well, may we see how we progressed, master?"

"I suppose." Emily said, as she entered the back door. She said to Nanao, "You wait here. I don't want you to spook her, if she is like that monster in the movie."

"Understood." Nanao smiled.

She stepped in, as Ayame was present, in the main room. She was in her clothes, as she bowed, "Good day, Miss Maynard…"

Emily said, as she nodded, "Morning, Oppai. Also, any news on the body?"

Ayame said, "Well, for this matter, I'm happy to inform that the project is working…"

She grinned, "But the project inside my vagina is rubbing me hot. I really should be rubbing it, right now."

Emily gasped, "What did you-? Ayame 8, er, Oppai, I thought you don't usually speak like-."

Ayame whispered, as she said to Emily's face, "No amount of life can bring me back. What you did for me… was admirable…"

Emily was in tears, as she whispered, "Do… Do you remember who you are?"

Ayame nodded, "I do… You used a portion of me to bring me back… though, a lot of people are going to question how I came back, after I died… You… What did you take?"

Emily blushed, "Well… I took strands of your hair… OH, right… I grabbed a lock of your brain, still preserved from two years ago, some of your blood, I think, which was saved in a safe. I have a friend that was nice enough to preserve brains… especially from AAW… Speedwagon, I think it was called."

She thought, "I can't tell her that it's her bollocks of science that awoke her. But is she really Ayame Kajou?!"

Ayame smiled, as she blushed, "Then…"

Emily halted her, and then said, "Uh, give me a moment to be alone. BRB~!"

She walked off and headed to the roof of the club room. She smiled, as she was looking to the sky, "I… I did it… Ayame Kajou lives… She's alive! ALIVE! ALIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVE!"

Emily Maynard did it! She revived Ayame Kajou!

To be continued…